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 Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 9:25 am
Okkusenman plays on the speakers as Cross and Prophecy take the stage. Their heads were covered by the hoods and the tag titles hidden underneath the hoodies, peeking out through the openings. Sparks rain down behind them in a fiery glory as Cross and Prophecy both remove their hoods from their faces simultaneously. They were welcomed with cheers from the audience. Both men ran down the ramp and dove into the ring. They stood up and each climbed a turnbuckle. They took off the tag titles from around their waists and raised them in the air for all to see. They climbed down from the turnbuckles and asked for microphones. Once they were handed some mics, they placed their belts over their shoulders and prepared themselves to speak.
"You are now looking at the new Undisputed Tag Team Champions." Cross spoke and the crowd cheers for them again.
"We went into Wrestlemania against three other teams and emerged victorious. We've eliminated all three teams, one by one, and it was no easy task. They put up a hard, fought battle but we fought back the hardest." Prophecy spoke as he walks around the ring and makes gestures with his free hand. "Cross is no stranger to owning a title here in the WWF. Once held the World Heavyweight title twice, and also the TV title. Now he can add the Undisputed tag titles to his impressive list of accomplishments. As for myself, this is my first taste of gold here and I plan on keeping it for a long time."
"After our grueling match at Wrestlemania we've proven we're capable of holding the belts, but now we have to prove that we can keep them as well." Cross continues to speak. "Just like every true fighting champion we'll accept all challengers. So you all know how it goes. Whoever wants to take us on then just step right up..."
(Planned interruption.)
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:45 pm
s**t, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong, that's just for us
Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood
Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die?
Ain't no heaven for a thug *****
That's why we go to thug mansion
That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G
... at thug mansion
A theme music that WWF fans know for quite some time now played throughout the PA. A dark brown man was seen in front of the ramp wearing a white beater and some baggy jeans with a faded cut. He limped towards the ring in a gangster fashion and looked at Cross and Prophecy throughout the whole time. He climbed the ring eyed the title belts and grabbed a microphone. "Alright ya'll cut my s**t." Andrew Lawrence Navaratte spoke. "I've been in the ghetto to long yaddamean? These niggas can't possibly be the tag champs!?" Andrew shook his head in anger. "Yo ***** get yo a** over here." Andrew said with a smile awaiting his friend.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 8:54 pm
The Young Guns felt disrespected for being interrupted, but they let it slide thinking he could be a challenger. They haven't a clue what he said when he spoke and they're pretty sure half the audience didn't have any idea either. They waited to see who Andrew, if that's his real name, was waiting for.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 1:36 pm
Just then as Ice T's infamous song played over the PA the crowd erupted into a frenzy of cheers as that couldn't believe Tyson Briggs and Andrew Lawrence Navaratte were about to be in the same ring once again. Suddenly Tyson came from the back, C-walking he's hands up in the air with he's wrists crossed showing off the West-Side hand sign with both hands. Tyson then stopped just before the ramp, standing their as the crowd was going crazy. He scanned the crowd from behind he's hater-blockers, as the flashing lights glimmered off he's platinum chains. Then Tyson pounded he's chest the sound of skin hitting Kevlar could only be heard him. Then Tyson began he's decent down the ramp and to the ring. Feet before the ring Tyson hopped on one foot and sprinted into the ring, sliding in under the bottom rope. Tyson quickly got to he's feet, and asked Andrew if he could see the mic will quick.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 1:38 pm
Andrew greeted his brotha and handed him the microphone. He now just stared Prophecy and Cross down.
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 1:54 pm
Tyson began to pace the ring, not even bothering to walk with a gangsta limp. He stared at Cross and Prophecy from behind he's shades. Then suddenly he stopped where he was and rasied the mic to speak. "Listen here blood.." Tyson said to Andrew. "I got a few things to get off my chest before I address the issue here in the ring." Tyson said looking to the ground then to Andrew, and then the crowd, before looking back to Andrew. "Andrew... I know you and your homie E Rock go back a wayz, but I'm a say this now.. If I see that ***** on the block.. I'm bussin' he's a**." Tyson stopped and scanned the crowd once more, then he turned he's attention to Cross and Prophecy. "So, onto business..." Tyson said as he took a few steps towards Cross and Prophecy. "You boyz got some bomb a** ******** bling hanging around your waist, and me and my boy Andrew here couldn't help but notice.." Tyson paused, and looked Prophecy dead in the eyes, then he looked to Cross. "We want um'..." The crowd erupted into cheers as Tyson just threw him and Andrew's name in the hat for Tag Team title contenders.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 3:10 am
Cross and Prophecy look around at the audience as it seems the crowd loves the idea. Cross and Prophecy look back to Andrew and Tyson. Cross raises the mic to his lips but waits for the crowd to go silence before he could speak clearly.
"Well, if we said no the crowd will hate the idea and we'll go back on our motto of taking on any challengers." Cross says as he looks to Prophecy then back to Tyson and Andrew. "Ultimately its the GM's decision but if you want a shot at these titles then you got it."
The crowd erupted into cheers. It was hard to tell which team was the crowd favorite at this point.
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Posted: Sat Jul 25, 2009 6:31 am
Because of YOU!!!
TJH was shown walking out to the top of the ramp. The crowd of course booed TJH as of what he did here in New Jersey at a show called JAPW! "Now this here WWFG! I'm in charge so. I'm going to let this match happen at The PPV Falling Summer! "The crowd cheered for once at what TJH said. " But we still have another show before the PPV. So Next Supershow! It will be something out of the blue! I will have Andrew vs Lance while the other match will be Cross vs Tyson! " The crowd cheered of sorts. " If both members of either two teams win they choose the stipulation. But lets say Andrew wins, but Tyson loses. The Gm of Supershow will choose."
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 10:47 pm
Just as TJH had finished up with what he had to say he raised the mic back up to he's lips. "Yeeaaahh..." Tyson said looking to TJH then back to Cross and Prophecy. "Ya see there.. Ya boy got his head on straight. Cause if he wasn't gonna give us that match.. We would've just taken it!" Tyson paused rubbing he's thumb across he's nose, clearing out the one nostril. "As for a matches next week go... Dem Boyz are gonna be takin' home the wins.. Cause whither you know it or not. At Falling Summer we're gonna have a Back Alley Match. One way.. Or the other." Tyson said dropping the mic, and signalling for Andrew to follow with, as he exited the ring through the ropes.
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Posted: Thu Jul 30, 2009 11:00 pm
Andrew will show off the West Coast sign and his grillz following his ***** Tyson.
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Posted: Sat Aug 01, 2009 6:56 pm
Cross and Prophecy stare down their opponents as they exit the ring. They both hold up their tag titles with one arm each.
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